Twin Sister Delights Chapter 6 Twins Wanton Mother
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Nadia woke up and realized it was Monday and that her first class was only forty minutes off. She leaped from her bed, brushed her teeth and dashed into the shower already shivering from the cold temperature of the bathroom. It was February in Birmingham after all, and that always meant it was frigid outside and cold inside. She had just stepped into the shower and cursed when she realized the water was not going to be hot again.
"Damn that Megan!" she swore under her breath, "There isn't a day goes by that she doesn't use up all the hot water." And Nadia made a promise to herself to rise early the next few days and use all the hot water to spite Megan. "Let's see how that bitch likes taking a cold shower, ' she thought.
She was in the process of soaping herself up, only turning the water on long enough to wet her young, lithe body when she heard the thump of a door closing in her room.
"Shit, I don't need any visitors now, I'm already late as it is," she mumbled under her breath.
"Hello?" A male voice called out and Nadia's pussy quivered and not from the cold.
It was Brice, the track star, from the next building. She remembered telling him several days ago to call on her. "But not on a Monday morning, for god's sake!" she muttered as she hurriedly turned on the water to rinse the soap from her body. As the door to the bathroom opened Nadia noticed the water beginning to warm up and that she still had her hair to do.
"Hi," she yelled. "I'm in the shower."
"It's Brice," he said from the other side of the shower door - a plexi-glass door, through which he had a wonderful view of Nadia's ripe body.
"Do you need some help washing your back?"
Nadia didn't have any time to waste, but the water felt wonderfully warm as it cascaded over her breasts. Nadia's eyes had a glimmer to them in the diffused lighting that wasn't there a minute before; and her hand absentmindedly caressed one breast and her nipple rose up, already excited.
She was peeking through the plexi-glass at Brice as he stepped from his sweatpants and then peeled his t-shirt off. He had a well-developed body, lean and athletic.
"Do you know of anyone?" she called out teasing him.
He chose not to respond, but opened the shower door and permitted his long, thin cock to precede him in entering.
"Yes, I do know of someone, but unfortunately she's nursing a case of gonorrhea right now and can't be of any assistance. Of course, my faithful companion here," he indicated his erection, "and I might just be able to help. I say, you've got hot water. How the devil did you manage that?"
"Pure luck," she said and giggled inanely as she wrapped her arms around his neck before their open mouths met in a torrid kiss. Nadia shivered with delight and not cold as Brice's hands ran up and down the soft skin of her back. Her nipples rubbed against his wiry chest of their own accord, while he ground his long, overheated prick on her flat tummy.
Still, Nadia was a practical girl and as such realized the hot water wouldn't last forever and she did need to wash her hair. And so as his hands wandered from her back to her lovely ass, she pushed him away.
"I do need to do my hair before the bloody water goes cold on us. We may not mind it if we're sufficiently aroused, but then I wouldn't do my hair, would I?"
"You're right of course, Brice replied. "You do your hair, I entertain myself elsewhere."
She giggled again. "I know you will, but let me finish now, I'm deadly serious."
After stroking her ass with his fingertips for a moment or two, he reached around and slipped a finger into her very wet pussy.
Her hair was in the midst of being shampooed as his finger slithered into her and she let out a loud grunt.
"Ugh!"
"What's that?" He asked.
Now the shampoo was in her left eye. "Damn it!" she swore; "now you've done it!"
His finger moved in and out as he held her fast with the other hand as it squeezed her ass cheek. Nadia did her best to ignore him and held her face under the shower nozzle. The cascading water, now a bit cooler, slicked back her hair and washed the bubbly shampoo from her hair.
Satisfied that her eyesight was restored and that her hair had had a decent washing; Nadia beckoned for Brice to come closer. Of course he did, allowing his finger to slip out of her lightly bushed crevice; he then stuck it in his mouth and tasted it.
"Ummm, as always finger-lickin' good," he said and exaggerated by smacking his lips and offering the finger to Nadia. She accepted it, rolling her tongue over it and then sucking on it in a simulated blowjob.
They both laughed as he pulled her tight against him. The water filled the few gaps that existed between them, making each of them feel immersed in each other. They ran they're hands over each other, relishing every minute detail of the other's body. Brice's cock pressed into the softness of her belly and with another giggle, Nadia moved back slightly and grasped it.
"Squeeze it hard," he said and groaned when she did.
"Does it feel good?" She asked playfully.
Brice nodded. "Oh yes. Just move your hand up and down."
"A little slower, please... Ahhh, that's it! Oh god, yes, that's it!"
Nadia had some experience with men's penises but not all that much and so she still required some guidance in the matter of proper handling the instrument.
"If you recall, the tip is most sensitive," he told her and she wet her lips as she nodded.
Still, as his breathing grew more rapid, her hand moved ever faster and he did not tell her to slow down again. And suddenly Brice grunted twice and came. The first jet struck her right breast, the second her belly. Nadia gasped with a mixture of astonishment and lust as the third burst of jizm covered her hand. Brice leaned against the shower wall, weak-kneed.
"Wow. That was a lot of stuff you let out, Brice."
"That's true, but think back to how long it's been since we..."
"A week I should think," Nadia said and actually took a moment to ponder the exact date of the last time they'd made love. "Tuesday last, I believe it was," she said with all seriousness.
"So," he said panting, "it's been building up for a while."
She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the chin, moving toward the center of the shower.
"So," he began again, "you know how I come, one day you've got to let me see how you manage it."
"I'll keep it in mind," she said with a seductive glint in her eye. Nadia had completely forgotten the time and as the water remained luke-warm she found herself becoming playful and cupped his testicles in the palms of her hands, eventually allowing one finger to explore the circumference of his anus.
"Don't get any ideas," he said, warning her off. And then his hands were roaming again, tracing the gentle curve of her waist; filling the palms of both hands with her ass cheeks, as Nadia ground her hips into his resurrected prick. But to his credit, he ignored it for the moment, moving to her front and cupping her generous breasts and rolling the nipple of one between his thumb and fore-finger.
Nadia moaned, pushing against his roughened hands; then twisted her head back and kissed him, they're tongues sliding deeply into each others mouths.
Releasing her breasts, Brice let his hands glide down over her stomach until he reached the thick patch uf pubic hair.
"Shall I go lower?" He asked gently.
"Pleeeese." she moaned, as his fingers were already in motion, knowing what her answer would be; delving between her thighs; slipping gently between the swollen lips of her still soapy labia.
Nadia grunted as Brice's finger glided skillfully over her engorged clit; her body arching out to meet his fingers; and then squealed in undisguised pleasure as Brice pushed first one then two fingers into the tight pink confines of her pussy walls, stopping only at the third knuckle.
"Yeah baby, that's it, make me come," she moaned and Brice slapped his fingers at her pussy and clit until he felt her tremble with the first indication of an approaching orgasm.
Nadia's hips moved with his hands as he pumped his fingers in and out of her, her grunts becoming louder as she moved towards orgasm. The wet sounds of his fingers in her pussy added to her excitement and her grunts of pleasure filled the shower stall as the water turned quickly from lukewarm to cold and forced them to scurry out of the stall and seek warmth in the terry-cloth towels hanging on the rack nearby.
But Brice was anything if not persistent. He managed to reinsert his fingers into her one warm spot and allow Nadia to reach that wonderful plateau that caused her body to strain rigidly against his hand and moan in pleasure as she came hard and fast. Only to collapse a few short seconds later into his waiting arms.
"Incredible," she gasped. "Oh, fuck! I'm late for class!" And with the feel of his finger still echoing within her pussy she raced into her clothes and off to class.
Tuesday
How Nadia had gotten through the previous day without additional sex she wouldn't know. Brice had brought her off in the morning and the rest of the day had been a blur with classes and rushing to the library to work on an assignment that just had to be completed by Wednesday. And all through the day her pussy had been throbbing with the need of a hard cock. She had thought about fingering herself right there in the library, but reconsidered after looking up and seeing the video cameras on the walls. True they were there to prevent pilferage, but she couldn't risk being seen doing it in front of them. That could lead to her expulsion and her parents would simply kill her if she brought disgrace down on the family.
So she forced the desire to masturbate from her mind, at least temporarily. And in the evening, after dinner, she had called Brice only to learn that he had left the University to go to Cambridge for a track meet the following day. Then she called on her friend, Marianne, with whom she had gone on that simply wanton weekend. It was there that she was really introduced to sex. They had gone down on each other and then Nadia had looked on as Marianne's brother, John had first exposed himself to them and then fucked his sister in front of her. And he was only 15! That night she had met an older man, Paris, and he had simply overwhelmed her. He took her virginity; he taught her how to suck cock and he had taken her ass as well. That had been only a month before and ever since, Nadia had been horny almost all the time. She thanked God for Brice, who's penis she simply adored.
The phone kept ringing until after the 8th time she heard Marianne's answering machine. "I'm not here, but if you want me to come back at you, leave me a sexy message."
Marianne had told Nadia she thought the message cute and mysterious. Nadia thought it quite stupid, but said nothing to her friend about it. However, she left a message she thought would please her friend. "Sorry I didn't get you... or your umm, big brother. I could use some... umm, solid help tonight. Call if you get in early, maybe we can get together."
Nadia giggled at the use of 'big' in referring to Marianne's brother as he was four years her junior. She meant it the way Marianne would take it: "Big" as in big cock. And she spent some time hoping her friend would show up.
She hadn't and this morning Nadia had learned that Marianne had a new boyfriend named Oliver. It seemed that she was so taken with Oliver's penis in that it was not only long, but curved, just so and never failed to miss her 'G' Spot. Marianne was always telling Nadia of her great orgasms and since Nadia had only come, that is really come, perhaps twice, she was green with envy and perhaps even more so, given her current state of horniness.
Now it was about two in the afternoon and while Brice was due back at university around six, she knew the best he would be able to manage would be a quickie, for he would have given his all at the meet and would be too tired to perform like Nadia wanted him too.
She was going up the stairs to her room when she got this creepy feeling that someone was watching her. Trying hard not to reveal the fear that swept over her, Nadia continued climbing the stairs. Her mind was racing. What did she have in the way of a weapon?
Nothing. She chided herself on being a foolish 19 year old. All she had was the clothes she wore and wanting to look sexy, that wasn't much - a micro-mini and a sheer blouse with only a bra underneath. And she had deliberately removed her panties before leaving for the library, hoping to entice someone into taking her out, with who knew what might happen later. Well it was later, and her luck had turned bad.
Nadia had one more landing before she would reach her apartment door.
"Keys!" She thought. "My keys are a weapon. I can jab him in the eye!"
Encouraged, she listened to his footsteps on the stairs below her. He appeared to be stopping when she did, mimicking her. That meant he wasn't gaining on her. And that was a big plus.
Furtively she cast her eye downward, trying to catch a glimpse of her stalker. She made out a slim form, but that was all. "At least he's not a monster," she told herself, trying to build up enough courage to fight him off when the time came.
And then it came to her, there was a broom closet at the rear of the landing she now stood on. It was just before the stairs to her floor. She strode quickly to it and opened it, stepped inside and breathed a sigh of relief at it not being locked.
Here were some weapons with which she could defend herself; a broom, metal bucket and an iron pipe. She seized the pipe in her right hand and prepared to attack, listening for his footsteps.
The stalker headed right for her, and when Nadia felt he was only a step away, she flung the door open and swung the pipe in his direction -- and missed!
"Bastard!" She screamed and made to swing again only there was sufficient light for Nadia to see that her assailant was a boy of perhaps 12 or 13 and she held off from swinging and most assuredly killing him.
Now Nadia was outraged. In part because she had been frightened by a mere boy and because he still had no business in stalking her in the way he had. She dropped the pipe with a loud clang on the wooden flooring and grabbed him by the throat.
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Princess Ava – Echur, The Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch “Daddy!” I whimpered as my father buried his face into my snatch. His tongue licked through my folds. His pale-blue eyes stared up at me, the normal glacier melting into passion. “Oh, Daddy, yes!” His hands rubbed up and down my bare thighs, my nightgown shoved up past my waist. His whiskered cheeks rubbed on my clit. I let him feast, let him indulge in his incestuous desires for me as his tongue dove through my...
Siggy clambered back onto the sofa and Nadia took him in hand and quickly reinserted him into her juicy slit. "Ahhh, that feels good!" she moaned. "Oh, yes... yes it does," Siggy responded as he doubled his strokes, fucking into her like a rabbit and in a very short time he began spurting into her once again. They lay entwined for several minutes as they recaptured they're breath, then Nadia asked him if he wanted to go down on her. "Sure!" Siggy replied. "Umm, how?" But Nadia...
Of course Siggy couldn't resist his new found addiction to voyeurism, and by late afternoon the following day, not having run into Nadia as he had hoped, he stationed himself in the stairwell to see who arrived first, Nadia or Marianne. As luck would have it, Marianne drove up in a new BMW with a blond haired Adonis. At least that's how Siggy viewed him, for he was over six foot tall and rather broad of shoulder. Siggy saw this fairly close-up from the landing above Marianne's...
Nadia had decided to shave her pussy for her sometimes beau, Brice. And having completed the job, lay in her tub, examining herself in the handheld mirror. She pursed her lips. "Looks good enough to eat," she said to herself and casually permitted a finger to slip over and down along her freshly shaved lips. Nadia liked the feeling of it shaved, and slowly stroked the smooth skin. She lay there for about five minutes, rubbing herself and thinking about the night before. Nadia was...
Nadia was absolutely delighted by the unexpected visit from her father. He had won her heart as a child by spoiling her, granting her, her every wish and then some. She was sorry that he and mother had not been getting on all that well of late, but was certain things would sort themselves out eventually, after all, they always had before. Daddy had time for a fast martini before Nadia had his splendid prick out, examining its noble lines in the waning sunlight. 'I just adore stroking this...
Jezebel groaned in delight as her enemy, her hated foe, pleasured her cunt. The demon gloated in the depths of the priest's soul. He howled in agony as he was changed, transformed by the demon's domination over an angel. Even an angel as corrupted as Aurora had become still held a tenuous connection to Heaven. The succubus's red wings spread wide in Father Augustine's soul. The angel and demon were both inside the priest, possessing him at the same time. Aurora had entered to do battle...
An hour later, Marianne parked the car in front of her home. A red Labrador raced up to the car to greet her, followed by her parents and brother John, who Nadia thought surprisingly handsome for a 15 year old, and caused her to flush as she saw he was dressed to the right. Introductions were made and Marianne was pleased to see Nadia felt very welcome. As Marianne walked toward the house arm in arm with her parents, Nadia, who was walking along behind with John heard them say that their old...
Nadia found her room with no trouble. It was only two doors away from Marianne's. She wandered over to the window and looked out. Sure enough, she had a clear view of the pool. "My God, "she thought, "anyone could have seen us from here. Marianne must be crazy to have started in there. It was so conspicuous." Turning, she walked past the king-sized bed, covered with a blue and white striped comforter to the bureau upon which sat a bowl with some fresh fruit and an ice bucket with...
The blinds were open, the lighting from the pool gave the room a shimmer of illumination. Paris closed the door behind them and carefully locked it. He took Nadia's hand and led her directly to the bed. "Stand close to me. Pretend we're still dancing," he said in a husky voice. Nadia let her purse slide off her shoulder and drop to the floor then she moved next to him not quite touching and waited. Was she really going to do this? She studied his face, shadowed by darkness. Yes. She...
Hi, I'm Mara. My boyfriend Alonso and I love the outdoors! We both work at pretty dull jobs in Los Angeles and the thing that gets us through the grueling and monotonous routine of our day to day existence is going camping whenever possible. Ideally it's great to get away for a few days for a long weekend but that's not always an option so even an overnight trip to someplace close by helps. One of our favorite spots is a place in Apple Valley known for its hot springs. It's special to us...
Interracial*** This story (as well as Part 1 posted previously) is a work of fantasy fiction told within the confines of current events, written by nadia877 at the instruction of Maximos9. It is NOT meant to be interpreted as true, or as something that should ever occur in reality, but in one’s mind, it can exist quite beautifully. ***Somehow i had fallen asleep, more from sexual exhaustion than anything else, and slept for awhile, but i had no idea how long. Was it minutes or hours, i had no way of...
In retrospect, i don't know what i was thinking, walking the streets of Ferguson Missouri that Monday night just hours after the grand jury had ruled that it would not indict the white police office who had shot and killed the young black man. It seemed like a historic gathering of people on the streets, and i thought it would be one of those moments i would never forget. i was right, but for all the wrong reasons.The police were firing tear gas into the crowd just in front of the group i was...
This story is dedicated to my new friend NaughtybyNature after a NICE long NAUGHTY CHAT. I decided to write a story involving us Hope you enjoy. About a year an a half after high school I was looking for a job but nothing was available in the little town I lived in. One day my mom and her sister were talking on the phone and the subject came up. My aunt told her that my uncle was looking for help with his auto repair business. I have played around with cars and got kind of familiar with them...
The universe is at war, and we are losing. Invaders, terrible beings from the void between dimensions, pour into our reality. We stem the tide as best we can. With blood, bone, and metal we desperately try to hold the line, but we are slowly being pushed back, a cycle that repeats itself with each new galaxy that the Voidlings invade. Each cycle begins with the invasion of a fresh galaxy, and each time and we meet them in the black of space. Solar system by solar system, cradle world by cradle...
This story is the result of a chat with Ron2632. Together we built up a horny fantasy. Check my profile if you want to see my pictures. Love to read your comments!Ron and I have arranged a meeting a hotel. I always have fantasized about having sex with a man, but so far I have no experience at all. So when I knock on the door I’m a little bit nervous about what will happen. Ron told me he likes bondage and that he is a dominant type.When Ron opens the door he is only wearing a bathrobe. He...
So again, debated on putting this out there... It's embarrassing, annoying me and it's kinda funny (from y'alls perspective), so Im gonna share. Y'all seem to like my pathetic and funny stories. A couple of weeks ago now I tried again to meet someone to fuck. He is a young 29yo black man within 25 minutes of me. We met twice for lunch to chat and we made out a little in the car each time. The third meeting I met him at his house but I was on my period and he is not down with that (of course my...
Lucy hummed softly to herself, as she turned off the shower and reached for the towel. After rubbing her hair vigorously and sawing the towel across her back, she started the more delicate job of firstly stroking her arms dry, then lifting each breast in turn and wiping away the beads of moisture. The fact that her nipples where still so responsive made her smile as her hand lead the towel to the top of her mound and the puffy lips beyond. She already knew that the rosebud of her bottom was...
And then there was Cherie.It had been over two months now since Cherie and I had had sex. Her husband, Pete had become suspicious that she was having an affair and she had decided to cool things between us. We still saw each other regularly though because we worked together and the relationship remained friendly. She often had to visit my office with paperwork and we sometimes chatted. I was never fully sure of what was going through her mind during those times but I know that I often relived...
CuckoldUsually, I loved Saturday mornings. Without the pressure of getting ready for work, grabbing coffee, racing through the showering and dressing routine, Saturday mornings were relaxed, comfortable, languid moments of easing into a day. I loved basking in the sunlight that beamed through the windows of the breakfast nook, sipping the hearty brew I prefer, and simply enjoying an interlude of peace and tranquility. Usually. This Saturday, however, it was not to be. My loving wife, Carolyn, was in a...
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